“Congratulations! Your KIRLIA evolved into a GARDEVOIR!* “Wow!* Exclaimed Chaud, wide eyed at his new pokemon. He had no idea it was so close to evolving, but here it was! It got alot taller, and prettier too. It almost looked human. “So you’re a Gardevoir, huh? Hmm…” He walked around his pokemon, pacing a circle as he examined her closely. “I bet you’re really strong, and your move pool’s impressive too.” He muttered to himself as he eyedballed her. “Does my new form please you, Master?’ “…!* Chaud jumped, then looked around quickly. *What…? Who said that, who’s there?” ‘Its me Master. Your pokemon.” Chaud blinked, turning back to look at his Gardevoir. “That was…you?” She smiled and tilted her head slightly. ‘Yes, Master. I can speak to you telepathically now.’ Gardevoir said Wordlessly. “Wow… telepathy. Now that’s impressive! You’re a great pokemon.” Gardevoir blushed and looked away. “Thank you, Master…” “No Problem. I give compliments when compliment’s due.” Chaud winked, causing Gardevoir to blush even more. Chaud didn’t seem to notice though. “Well we’re almost to the next town. What do you say you get in the pokeball and I take you over to the pokemon center for some much deserved healing?” Gardevoir nodded, lacing her hands behind her back. “Alright!” Chaud smiled pulling out his pokeball and popping it open, allowing Gardevoir to return to within. He minimized it and set it on his belt, then began on his way to the next town. Feeling more drained than usual, Chaud decided to spend the night at that town. He wasn’t exactly well-off in terms of cash, so the motel he stayed at was sub par at best. Paying for his room, he headed up stairs and down the hall until he found his room. He sighed out in relief at the sight of the bed. Dingy it was, but cushion is cushion. Chaud threw his backpack onto a chair and immediately removed his shirt. Tossing that on the floor, he started to unbuckle his belt. He let his pants drop to the floor, leaving him in his boxers. He walked over to his backpack to retrieve his pajamas, and didn’t notice one of the pokeballs roll off his belt and rest on the button. The ball expanded and popped open. Gardevoir appeared on the motel room. She yawned silently, stretching, then turned around. ‘Oh my!’ Chaud jumped, whirling around to find himself in his underwear in front of Gardevoir! “Ah! W-what are you…..” “….” She blushed intensely and turned away, her hands over her face. “Oh man….I’m so embarrassed…. this was…. I mean, this wasn’t…. I didn’t…. ” Chaud chewed on his lower lip, too flustered to think anything to say in this awkward moment. ‘Master… I didn’t know you felt that way.” “… ! Huh?” Chaud blinked. Gardevoir looked back at him over her shoulder. She was still blushing, but her eyes…. they didn’t look embarrassed. ‘Why else would you summon me here? Now? In a motel room… you nearly nude…. me just evolved into this form….’ “Um…” ‘You’ve been waiting, haven’t you? Waiting until I evolved…. ’ She turned fully, moving towards him. She looked as if she glided as she moved. So gracefully, So femininely. Her hand went to his chest, Sliding over the warm skin. ‘….until you could have me.’ “H-h-h-have- y-y-you?!” Chaud’s face lit up like a beacon. He could feel his knees get shakey and his heart race. Was his pokemon actually…. And did she really…. and why didn’t he feel more disgusted by this? Did he…. Did he wanted it all along after all? She smiled. ‘Yes. You can have me.’ She pressed her lips against his, throwing her arms around his neck and engaging him in a passionate, heated embrace. To be honest, she’d wanted him too. Ever since she was Ralts. But it had been impossible until now….Now it could all ‘fit’. Chaud was completely taken aback by all this.His mind was reeling, but his body… it seemed to know exactly what to do. His hands almost unconsciously went to her hips, his lips beginning to kiss back, and a certain appendage began to stiffen. “Mmm…” ‘Your lips feel so good, Master. And you’re so warm. I cannot wait until we are one…” She spoke telepathically as if their kissing became fervent. “Mmm… Then let’s not wait anymore!” He exclaimed suddenly, sweeping Gardevoir off her feet quite suddenly, then tossing her onto the bed. He crawled on after her, grinning devilishly. ‘Oh Master…. So assertive!” “You betcha!” He kissed her again. ‘Master… …’ “Mmmm…..” ‘Master… …’ “Mm—yeah?” He pulled away. ‘Do you have….Protection?’ Chaud blinked, then furrowed his brows. “Protection…? Oh! You mean Condoms?” She nodded. “Uh, no. But we don’t need those! I can’t get you pregnant and we’re both virgins, right?” ‘Right, but….It’s just….” She looked away, biting her lip. ‘All humans use condoms for this type of thing. That’s normal. And we’re doing this. So…. If we used those, it’d be more… normal, and less like you’re doing it with an animal.’ “…. Aw. Gardevoir. I don’t think of you as an animal!” ‘But still….” He pursed his lips, then smiled. “Okay! I saw a machine downstairs! Let’s go!” Gardevoir’s expression brightened. ‘Thank you, Master!’ After a quick dressing session, Chaud and Gardevoir hurried downstairs to the first floor of the motel. There was a vending machine with various chips, drinks, and at the very bottom…. “Condoms!” ‘Only ten G!’ “uh… Oh uh… ” He patted his pockets. ‘What?’ “I don’t have any change….” ‘Oh.. ’ Gardevoir looked down at the floor. “… …” He stared at her face for a moment, then nodded. “Don’t worry!” Chaud knelt down in the front of the machine and stuck his hands into the flap. ‘Master! Are you sure you should be doing that?’ “Don’t worry! No one will notice. Nnnnngg… Just a little…. bit… more… And…. got it!” Chaud pulled the rubber out of the machine and straightened. “Now let’s get back up there and—” “STOP RIGHT THERE CRIMINAL SCUM!” Chaud and Gardevoir both jumped as a man clad in heavy armor ran up to them, scowling. “NOBODY BREAKS THE LAW ON MY WATCH! I’VE CONFISCATED YOUR STOLEN GOODS. NOW PAY YOUR FINE OR IT’S OFF TO THE JAIL!” “Uh… sir… I’m sorry… really… this won’t happen again… ” Chaud stuttered out, wide eyed. “Let me just get my wall-“ “THEN PAY WITH YOUR BLOOD!” The guard drew out his sword. ‘Master!’ Gardevoir moved in between. ‘Don’t worry, I’ll pro—’ The guard beheaded Gardevoir with a single slash. “….GARDEVOIR! NO! YOU MONSTER! YOU KILLED HER! YOU—” He never finished his sentence as the cold steel ran through his chest. He gasped, and blood trickled out from his lips. The sword was pulled out, and Chaud collapsed. Everything was going dark. Everything was vanishing. He saw Gardevoir’s severed head on the other side of the room, and the armored man’s feet as he nonchalantly sheated his blade and walked away….